Mitchell's turn
Would
be great if Sam was here - get me out of this mess with someone sort
gadget.
I'll fill you in on the details.
I woke up in complete blackness, unable to move and no idea what the hell was happening. My body felt odd and I had no memory of getting here. Several days later I was still stuck like this until I saw some light appear and the lid to whatever the hell I was in was removed. I was taken out of this 'box' to find I was encased in some sort of clear plastic type material.
A face appeared in front of me, she mentioned the words whumping and thunking. This may be code for some sort of torture; I must not reveal information on the Stargate program at all costs. The encasing holding me in place was removed and I was freed from my prison. I had a P90 placed in my hand, before I could act I was prodded in all sorts of places and this person attempted to remove my clothing. For some reason she failed it was then that I realized - my clothes were plastic and PAINTED on. This race look like us but a lot bigger - even spoke English. I think they refer to themselves as 'fangirls' from what I could hear.
I heard this person talk about Sheppard, if Sheppards around here somewhere I have to find him. Find out what the hell is going on here.